After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 618 Han Qingrang Really Hides Too Deep
At this time, even thousands of words can't resist the voice in Zhiyun's heart: Damn it!

She suddenly grabbed his wrist very excitedly, "You are actually Mrs. Sage! You are Mrs. Sage?"

"Ma'am, don't get excited, I just found out."

"..."

He said he didn't know until Zhiyun was stunned before he realized that Han Qing had lost his memory.

Mrs. Sage existed a long time ago. It was his little vest. Now Hanqing naturally doesn't know who Mrs. Sage is and what existence represents.

However, he saw the message she sent.

replied to her.

After going back and forth, she was tricked.

Then frame her!

After finally getting the address, he came to the frontier as a matter of course, found Amu Town, and found her here.

Too doggy!this man!

Mrs. Sage turned out to be him! !

"Ma'am, I was thinking, when did I create this account, and I have been following you all the time, and I have no memory of it at all, madam, do you find it strange?"

"Think." Zhiyun replied.

"So……"

"I don't think it's clear. That's your own business. I don't know. Don't ask me."

Now she needs to digest the new news she got, the news that he is Mrs. Sage.

Never thought about him, he had been by her side in such an inconspicuous little capacity since very early on.

Han Qingrang hid it really too deeply.

Of course, in the end, she was still to blame, because bad people were flooded with people, and she helped the sage lady, allowing him to find her who was hiding in Amu Town.

You shouldn't have messaged him!
It was a brain pumping!

Mistake, Mistake.

Han Qingrang looked at her quirky little expression, and his eyes were full of irresistible smiles: "Ma'am, I'm actually very puzzled..."

"I'm also very confused, don't ask, if you don't know, leave." Zhiyun turned and left.

She took the shower gel and walked quickly to the next door and entered her room, but luckily he didn't follow.

Because of his appearance, Zhiyun lost his sense of control.

Zhiyun went to take a shower, she washed it very quickly.

After washing out, people are more sober.

But she didn't want to wake herself up. After taking a shower, she went to the bar in the entrance hall from the bathroom and poured herself a glass of red wine.

She drank some wine to make herself sleepy and fell asleep.

The kind that sleeps soundly is best, if Han Qingren knocks on the door, she has enough willpower not to open it.

After swallowing a full glass of red wine, Zhiyun burped and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Okay, you can sleep with peace of mind, and no one wants to disturb my mother's sleep!"

when!
The wine glass was placed on the bar, making a harsh sound.

Zhiyun turned around the porch, and walked towards the big bed with some staggering steps.

Turning on the wall lamp at the head of the bed, seeing that the quilt on the bed was slightly arched, she just thought it was because she didn't make the quilt, so she just lay on the bed so big.

Immediately afterwards, she turned over, wrapped herself in the quilt, and said to herself comfortingly: "Sleep, sleep peacefully, don't think about it."

It's a nightmare to think about it again!

When you wake up, you will find that all this is actually a dream.

He comforted himself, then closed his eyes.

after awhile--

In a daze, Zhiyun felt something strange. She moved her arms, as if she was being pinned down, then moved her legs, and she was also pinned down, and then moved her body, but she was still pinned down.

are all suppressed...

The whole body cannot move.

Ghost press? ? ? ? ? ?

Zhiyun held on to the last sliver of sobriety, and opened his eyes.

The four eyes met, Zhiyun's cheeks were very red, and his breathing was heavy, looking at him who was pressing on him...

　Seeing you use the surname Fuji, I thought of a fun little theater:
　　【If Xiaonaipao's surname is Teng】

　　someday-

　　The little milk bag asked Zhiyun: "Ma Ma, is the baby your own?"

　　Zhiyun: "Of course it was born by my mother."

　　someday-

　　The little milk bag asked Han Qingrang: "Father, is the baby your own?"

　　Han Qingrang: "Yes."

　　The little Naibao wiped away tears sadly: "The muds are lying to the nest, so it's not my own, I was picked up by the muds."

　　Zhiyun was so distressed that he hugged the little milk bag and coaxed: "Why did I lie to you?"

　　Little milk bag: "Wo does not take Ma Ma's surname, nor does it take Dad's surname, I am an outsider."

　　Zhiyun: ...

　　Han Qingrang: ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)